Don't be shit scared nigga with your head undercovers
I did my whole album on bail
Fuck it, just prepare for the trouble
Man I sleeped about a 100 hours rest this summer
Give 'em desert, that ain't where he deserve to be
You can't sleep, not a peep, no slumber
Call CD head of the O'Jays
Make a traffic jam, dodge all the traps you can, keep runnin'
Schemes can't afford money, money yous award money
This not a broad threat, I got something for 'em
Mr. Gingerbread never falling victim of the fox
Read the paper, eggs and OJ
Can't go where mom at, the last place you wanna bring the dram at
Dead or alive
Wanted
Dead or alive
Your head's open for a contract
Dead or alive
Listen, flip your contacts, stay focused like contacts
So they play us in no way, know way
Take the seed out the nursery, nurse him at the precinct
And I went through this personally, certainly
Ain't no more hangin' with the Y.G. State Prop
Never let them see the break lights
Waking up in cold sweats, pissed scared of the rumblin'
On the steps with two tecs, this is not a warnin'
All you got to say is hide me, I ride free
Wanted
Blaze up the roadways, A.C. and O.J
Don't be scared like the Red Coats comin' nigga
And only troop on the late night if you play right, you stay right, right
Wanted
When the hammer blast, put on your State Prop camouflage
I got you mac mittens, I send them a black ribbon
Wanted, but you can't stop runnin'
If you ain't Merc the G, perfectly, you'll be in surgery
Dead or alive
(I got all that)
45 flee-flicker, we niggaz, hit the gas
You never play the day light, jakes get on your tail
You keep your boots on your laces tied
3-2 for burglary, now it was referred to me
Get to clappin' like it's Pakistan, what every strap, cause an accident
With a price on your head, be prepared to gunnin'
No stress when your dealin' with the running
The streets'll give your head up youngin'
That's a gypsy caps, risky all the chips we had
Keep your head up youngin', gotta keep ya heads up youngin'
No Roc, private dock, in case you need an IV
Wanted
Can't relax, but remain the calmest
Crack the box or the avalanche, put on your Montana mask
Couple rules that your play by, stay by, stay live
Dead or alive
I be, the one to change your birth, S.S., or ID
Wanted
Catch me if you can when I'm dippin' from the cops
Whether 90 or the first degree, any murder in the first degree
No more Bent', that's Accord money, 420
(That's the truth )
Nigga they close like camera flash
Well be the third degree, and they looking for the perjury
The first place they gonna track I promise
When the operation go stale, ain't no jail
Stay underground and keep runnin' like Tugman
Wanted
Attached to Mac spitten, I can't go back prison
